You couldn't even prove the White House staff sane beyond a reasonable doubt.
Think of yourself as an incandescent power, illuminated and perhaps forever talked to by God and his messengers.
Jealousy is all the fun you think they had.
If one sticks too rigidly to one's principles, one would hardly see anybody.
Those are my principles, and if you don't like them... well, I have others.
It is not enough to aim; you must hit.
There is a tragic flaw in our precious Constitution, and I don't know what can be done to fix it. This is it: Only nut cases want to be president.